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Road Kill

        two. Those who know her can attest to her ability to keep up with
        the average male in the consumption of alcohol before experiencing
        serious  motor  impairment.  She  left  the  Durer  residence  probably
        before  nine  o’clock.  Nobody  there  was  sober  enough  to  note  her
        departure, or so it would seem.”
           I nodded. Durer himself had been unable to remember if the girl
        were present or not.
           “Her next stop was a return visit to the Peace Corps compound.
        The  gardien  told  me  that  he  let  her  in,  that  she  was  inside  the
        administration building for only a minute, then left on her moped in
        the direction of the Hotel du Fleuve. Given the distances involved
        and the travel time they require, I can set a provisional time of death
        at  nine-forty.  The  gardien  also  identified  two  other  PCV’s  already
        inside the building when Sally Furth arrived: Bonnie Banks and Ferris
        Canby. They use French first names, like many other Americans here,
        so I had no trouble understanding who he meant. Volunteers go in
        and out of the compound at all hours; some even sleep there when
        they come in from the field and have nowhere else to go. We also
        receive our mail in the office, and that is of some interest to me in
        this case.”
           “Why?”
           “Ferris  told  me  this  morning  that  Sally  came  out  of  the  office
        during her second visit holding a letter. There was no letter on her
        body,  however.  She  might  have  discarded  it  immediately,  but  I
        searched  all  the  trash  containers  in  the  compound  for  it  in  vain.
        Therefore, it may be concluded that the murderer, who did not take
        anything  of  obvious  value  from  his—or  her—victim,  did  take  that
        letter.  This,  of  course,  is  based  completely  on  Ferris  Canby’s
        testimony.”
           “Why should you doubt him? Is he a suspect, too?”
           “I’m afraid so.” A brief expression of disgust crossed her usually
        calm features. “We may have to look at some unpleasant things in
        this  investigation,  Mr.  Tate.  Ferris  is  one  of  the  volunteers  who
        should  never  have  been  sent  out  here.  I  am  telling  you  this  in
        confidence, but you  may already be aware of  the  Peace Corps’  lax
        methods of screening applicants. If Ferris were behaving in the States
        as he does here, he would be in a lot of trouble. He does not take his
        work  seriously;  his  primary  interest  is  in  working  whatever  petty

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